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Drag On U Had Me

man Let's get on a flight and lay somewhere Where I can put sand in your hair Sitting under chandeliers like yeah Your man is here [Melissa Jiminez] Boy you had me

in the ground, and drag 'em out onto the dance floor. Tell 'em what it stand for: now when they came they had they pants on--we beat bitches up out their

smoke'n that bullshit Look like u on that bullshit(U on that bullshit)bullshit Stop rap'n that bullshit Stop talk'n that bullshit Stop smoke'n that bullshit U on

type shit that we on Official Wu-Tang head-banger Flood your space with big waves like you did in Sri Lanka Yo, I drink heavy gallons of Crew, play the big part Niggas got squid on

, shot to the throat Before the smoke hit, witness the killing On the crime scene Body on the block Eyes open from the shock Of being popped in the neck Yet he still had

I ain't the snitching kind of nigga, yo and I'm a different kind of nigga So you busta can't hit me Ain't no sentimental nigga, I'm seating on spinners nigga And when I'm dragging me

been tryin to book me Mackin-ass 40, what that do? Sometimes me, always you Man you a real-ass nigga, man you a boss If I had yo' hand I woulda been done

John Stewart/George Yanok (Spoken) I remember when I rode into town that morning in December of forty-eight. Oh, bitter cold. I had on my parka, my sheepskin

U.K. Now eveybody surrounds us We're living high on the tour bus It's not that bad the best we've had I ate Italian in Germany I spent my money on magazines